Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 93
EP.93 The eraser in my head
There are two kinds of unknowns in the world.
One is not knowing the answer.
You don’t even know that the other doesn’t know.
The second unknown seems much more distant, but surprisingly it is close to us.
Let’s reminisce. If you look back on your sparkling childhood a long time ago, there are certainly brilliant memories that make you special.
At that time, he was the center of the world, the ruler of the grandest dreams, and the protagonist of a grand epic.
However, the trivialities buried in those shining memories are not revealed.
Nothing special at all. Things that make the day colorful but extremely difficult to remember, such as the coolness of a glass of water drunk in the morning or the savory smell of a pillowcase bathed in the sun, sink under the surface and never come up again.
I can’t even try to ruminate until someone mentions it. Even if he recalls it, it is not a memory of that day. It’s just an imagination based on experience so far.
Memory is such a soft and heartless abyss.
So no one can blame me.
Even if I couldn’t remember anything that no one pointed out.
“for a moment. Mr. Shay.”
“uh?”
“Aren’t we forgetting something?”
The regressor frowned and replied.
“Is it that way again? Aren’t you talking straight?”
“That’s how you say it? What is it?”
“That damned way of saying ‘something’ as subject, predicate, object, and only raising questions!”
Stunned, I hurriedly waved my hands and ran away.
“It’s unfortunate. I’m doing this because I really can’t think of anything! At least this time!”
“You were aware, son.”
I was humiliated for nothing. It seems like billions are collapsing, but now is not the time to worry about such trivial matters.
A package the officer received from ‘them’. When I was asked to open it when I needed a helper, there was a wide fan-shaped leaf and [Remember the forgotten existence] written on it.
I haven’t recalled the officer yet, but the problem is, I’ve forgotten what that forgotten being is. No matter how mind-reading I am, I can’t recall something I don’t know.
But something seems to have happened. Pretty important but forgot something.
I struggled to recall vague memories.
“What the hell is it? It had something to do with Shay. Mr. Shay. Can you describe your characteristics?”
“What the hell are you doing?”
“It’s because I’m in a hurry. hurry.”
When I pressed on, the regressor crossed his arms and fell into thought.
“My characteristics…?”
‘Regression… I can’t say this. The lord of the treasure trove. Temptation…. Chit. Why is this what comes to mind?’
Self-evaluation is a bit honest. But that’s not what I want to know.
With a grunt, I recited the characteristics of the regressor one by one.
“I like a man who distrusts humanity. A prickly one-armed factory manager…”
“Do you want to die? Why do you think of that?”
“A one-armed factory manager? One-armed factory manager. Right-handed killer. found. Right arm!”
“Really? Are you kidding me right now?”
Are you kidding me? You know I’m the kind of guy who makes fun of people for no reason.
I wanted to scream, but now is not the time. I looked around at the regressor and shouted.
“Right arm! Where is your right arm!”
The regressor wrinkled his face and replied.
“It’s on your right. Why cut it out and show it?”
“This is no time for puns! Immortal Rash! that right arm! Where is your right arm?”
“…Undead?”
Only then did the regressor, who realized what I was looking for, recall the Undead from his memory.
Even the shattered flesh of his right arm, which had been affected by a curse, made a healing potion and dipped the right arm of an undead in it.
However, in the memory of the regressor, there was no memory of taking out the recovered right arm.
That’s natural. The regressor dipped his arms in the recovery medicine and completely forgot about it!
The regressor sighed.
“ah. I forgot.”
“Flash? How could I forget that!”
When I shouted in shock, the regressor seemed puzzled as well, and replied passively, fiddling with his hair.
“That is it. I dipped it in recovery pills to cure it. If your right arm keeps jumping wildly, you’ll want to forget about it.”
“It’s nice to play tricks! If that right arm is wrong, doesn’t it walk up to you with two fingers and hit you? How could you forget that?”
“No, even though the curse hasn’t been lifted, they keep trying to get out of the tank with the recovery medicine…”
“You mean?”
It resembles Aji who pretends not to know after having an accident in the way that only the eyes turn. what the hell did you do
“I chained it up and let it sink.”
“Are you sinking?”
What I didn’t do either. It would be sad if the action was the second most radical.
“What good. Assume that it can. Still, I wouldn’t have come and gone!”
“No, that’s it. The smell of recovery medicine was so strong that I put it in a corner room. A barrier was also placed in the room to prevent the smell from escaping…”
“Is that a curse lifter? It’s just a sealing technique, right?”
It’s ridiculous. I thought I was living without a plan, but regressors were a race that threw away their plans.
During the three days I raised Tyr’s heart, the regressor was so curious about what was happening there that the Undead were neglected and completely forgotten!
I looked at the regressor with cold eyes.
“…Mr. Shay. Do you hate Mr. Rash by any chance?”
“Oh, I don’t really like it that much.”
“hmm. Just because you like men doesn’t mean you don’t like them.”
“Don’t keep emphasizing such words! I just forgot!”
‘I locked it in a place where I couldn’t see it… It felt like the terrifying corpse golem I saw back then was still shimmering, except for the fluttering right arm. After that, I had no time to worry about Tyrkanjaka’s heart… Let’s reflect. My vision was too narrow.’
I do reflect. However, it seems that the human heart still remains.
yes what is it Some people may have forgotten. Absolutely not because I forgot…
“Wait! than that! You’re the one who used the arm of the undead! You should remember a little too!”
…Cancelled. This guy is a personality-breaker who doesn’t even know the meaning of reflection.
Of course, I also forgot. As the owner of the Immortal Light Arm, I accept my responsibility in a very small way.
But that’s it.
“My situation is different from Mr. Shay.”
“What excuse are you going to make? It’s the same thing you forgot anyway!”
“I almost died while trying to save Tyr’s heart without even remembering myself. In the meantime, even remember the black man’s right arm?”
“…that is.”
“Even I left a note considering losing my memory. What about Mr. Shay, who was sane?”
“……”
“If you have something to say, say it. Mr. Shay. You must weigh your conscience today. I think it will come out just as much as the weight of a thousand cherry blossoms.”
Even if he had ten mouths, he would have nothing to say.
The regressor folded his arms and uselessly grabbed the weight, then naturally turned and pointed outside. evading the answer.
“I have my right arm sealed in the laborer’s quarters in the corner. Isn’t there something urgent?”
“It’s quite late, but let’s go.”
I headed as the regressor indicated.
In the workers’ quarters, dozens of impersonal doors lined the corridors. A few were broken, and a few had their doors completely off, but the vandalism was of little character. This is because there were traces of violence everywhere. If you hide something here somewhere, it will be hard to find unless you are a little older.
“This way.”
The regressor opened the door to the farthest room. As soon as I took a step inside, the heat overtook me.
The strong scent of herbs stung my nose. Through the smoke that filled the room, I could see a square water tank lying on the bed. I stumbled forward and checked inside.
In the square tank, there were red-hot recovery potions and the right arm of an Undead sunken tied to a chain. Looking at the appearance, it looked like an ancient ritual.
Looking back at the regressor without a word, he averted his gaze as if he had nothing to say.
I pointed my finger at the tank and said.
“Did you leave it like this until now?”
“…huh. I just need to remove the curse, so I don’t have to touch it.”
“Looking at it, it looks like the curse has been lifted.”
“Yeah… I can see it.”
“Why didn’t you take it out?”
“I forgot… I did.”
“Ugh, this sucks.”
“what?!”
In this case, the reaction is very sharp. I untied the chains that had tied the entire tank together. Each time the chain was released, the right arm, which swayed, gradually increased its movement.
“Wait a minute, right arm. I give you freedom…”
As soon as I was about to release it, my right arm jumped out of the chain. The immortal’s right arm kicked the water like a carp and surged up, striking me on the bridge of the nose.
“Queuck!”
While I was unconscious for a moment, my right arm, which had fallen to the floor in an instant, stood upside down and ran across the floor with two fingers.
I shouted as I grabbed the bridge of my tingling nose.
“Miss Shay! Grab it!”
“huh?”
However, the regressor had already evaded the right arm. In the blink of an eye, the right arm was out of the room and ran down the hallway.
I quickly got up and blamed the regressor.
“Are you just watching that?!”
“It’s kind of creepy…. Anyway, why? That right-hand man isn’t going to find the owner anyway. Didn’t you intend to revive the Undead?”
“I was thinking of saving it! Before she goes!”
“huh? What are you talking about?”
“No time to explain! Where is Mr. Rashi’s body now?”
“In the training room cabinet.”
“Why did you put it there again! No matter how you look at it, it looks like they’re trying to hide a body!”
I immediately ran to the training room, and the regressor followed me without knowing why. The two of us ran down the hallway following the finger prints on our right arms.
When we entered the training room, we found an officer standing in front of a cabinet with a package in his hand and his right arm flying through the sky to the Undead with a tripod strike against the wall
.
“oh my god. The right arm flies in the sky.”
Wouldn’t it be possible to do 3 discs with a right arm with that level of control? While I muttered blankly.
The right arm clung to the Undead’s shoulder blade. The right arm, which absorbed a lot of the power of the regressor’s special recovery potion, conveyed a lot of energy to the undead.
It was as if a large syringe had been driven into his shoulder blade. Every time the swollen right arm contracted greatly, the energy soaked in it flowed into the body of the Undead.
The body of the Undead accepted the energy, and as the energy spread through the veins, the Undead’s body began to return to life. and at some point
The Undead opened its eyes.